Just as King Yiluo's order came out, Meng Yun returned and advanced instead, leading the few dozen remaining Yuhua battalion soldiers to rush onto the building ship!
King Yiluo looked weird, Meng Yungui actually dared to charge here at this time!
If you rush out, you still have a chance to escape from the trap. If you rush to the boat, you will fall into the trap!
In order to rescue these slaves on the ship, he risked his own life. This was another extremely stupid move in his opinion.
"A generation of heavenly masters who are amazingly talented and beautiful. They are famous all over the world, but they often make mistakes. It is difficult to live up to their reputation! Meng Yungui, you can die!"
Yiluo Tianwang allowed Meng Yungui to kill Dao on the ship. Without him taking action, the armies of gods and demons on both wings had blocked Meng Yungui and the dozens of Yuhua camp soldiers.
The Shenwu Guards came from behind and this battle turned into a game of catching turtles in an urn.
King Yiluo looked at him coldly, only to see Meng Yungui and others trapped in a tight siege, still fighting, trying to rush to his side.
Meng Yungui's remaining dozens of Yuhua battalion soldiers were getting smaller and smaller in number, and died one after another, but they still stayed by their general's side, blocking him from the magical weapons and magical powers of the heavenly army.
If you can't stop it, then stop it with your body and your life!
"Such bravery is admirable."
King Yiluo praised him repeatedly, stroking his palms and saying: "Meng Yungui, you have such heroic warriors following you, which shows that you can be regarded as a hero. It's pitiful that you have to die here with these heroes today."
He still didn't take action, and still watched coldly as the soldiers around Meng Yungui fell one by one. He watched as Meng Yungui's injuries increased, and he watched as his blood flowed more and more, and his energy level became lower and lower.
.
King Yiluo began to move. As he moved, he grabbed a young man and said with a smile: "Is this the human race you want to protect?"
The young man was trembling all over and did not dare to move.
"Punch me once, and I'll let you go." King Yiluo said to the young man.
The young man opened his mouth, and after a moment he trembled: "Master..."
King Yiluo opened his mouth, took the young man into his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Is this the tribe you want to protect? They are not your tribe, they are just a group of animals! No, even animals must resist before they are killed.
Suddenly, they are worse than animals!"
He captured another old man and continued to attack Meng Yungui's belief: "The humans in Nantian are maggots. They have no thoughts and wisdom. They are just a pile of walking meat. And you are here to die for these walking meat! Meng
Yungui, do you think it’s worth it?”
Meng Yungui fought his way to the ship, his body dripping with blood, and there were only a dozen soldiers left around him.
Yiluo Tianwang swallowed the old man in one gulp, spread his wings suddenly, and ordered the army of Shenwu Guards to retreat. The armies on the left and right also retreated.
Meng Yungui was breathing heavily. He had run out of gas and had little strength left, but he raised his head and stared at King Yiluo fiercely.
King Yi Luo put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Master Meng Tian, if you can defeat me, I will let this whole boat of humans go. Come on, let's do it."
Meng Yungui cheered up, but looked at the exhausted soldiers around him.
He hesitated a little. The soldiers accompanying him no longer had the ability to continue fighting.
Suddenly, there was a thud next to him, and a veteran knelt on the ground, his head hung down, and he was breathless.
Meng Yungui was stunned, only to see that this old subordinate who had been following him was covered in wounds. He had already suffered fatal injuries, the Tiangong Shenzang had been shattered, and the soul had been riddled with holes. Now he finally could not hold on.
Live, my soul is gone.
Next to the veteran, a young human god swayed and held the sword in his hand. Unable to hold on any longer, he grinned and said, "Heavenly Master, I can't continue to follow you..."
His eyes widened, he suddenly drew his sword and swiped it on his neck, cutting off his head.
The young god held up his head and said with a smile: "General, I swear not to drag the Heavenly Master down!"
"Heavenly Master."
Another soldier from the Yuhua Battalion inserted the broken spear in his hand on the deck, with the tip of the spear pressed against his chest: "It is my lifelong honor to be able to follow the Heavenly Master! See you in the next life, Heavenly Master!"
He bumped forward, and the tip of the spear pierced his heart, but his body remained standing.
"We have no strength to fight anymore, so we stay with Tianshi. In order to take care of us, Tianshi can't fight Yiluo with all his strength!"
The remaining Yuhua battalion soldiers each activated their own magic weapons, bowed down, and killed their respective souls with one blow of their magic weapons.
The blood and tears in Meng Yungui's eyes blurred his vision. The eleven dead figures standing and the old subordinates who were kneeling and lifeless made him feel sad but surprisingly calm.
He blinked hard to squeeze out the blood and tears in his eyes. At this time, the tears and blood would only interfere with his vision.
He is not much better than these old subordinates. His divine treasure and heavenly palace are also full of cracks, and his soul is also on the verge of fragmentation.
He is not far from death either.
"Everyone, wait a moment, wait for me for a moment."
He staggered and walked towards King Yiluo. At this moment, his aura was strong, and his aura mixed with Qi and blood, dyeing the ship scarlet red!
At this moment, King Yiluo was actually a little moved, and Meng Yungui was at the end of his battle.
In this state, Meng Yungui couldn't even exert 10% of his usual strength!
"Numerical means magic. The method is based on yin and yang, and the number is harmonious."
Meng Yungui walked forward and murmured in his mouth: "Yin and Yang are zero and one, and they are divided into two. Three talents are like heaven, earth and people, and they are made up of three. Four phases are like four emperors, and they are made up of four. Five elements are made up of four.
, Wu Yao also means Wu Jin..."
King Yi Luo Tian frowned. Meng Yungui recited the most basic formulas for magic. He had heard and studied these basic formulas before.
It's just that the way of magic is too complicated. As a demigod, he didn't indulge in the way of magic, but turned to practice Taoism and magical powers.
Meng Yungui seemed to be reciting these most basic spells and formulas unconsciously, while mobilizing his remaining vitality. Around him, those vitalities gradually turned into runes, and the runes were in various forms.
The evolution of mathematical laws.
King Yiluo's expression became solemn. Although he didn't know the use of Meng Yungui's recitation of these basic spells, he saw that Meng Yungui's runes were transforming into Dao patterns!
The Dao patterns surrounding Meng Yungui are rapidly combining, turning into Dao chains, and the Dao chains are in the transformation field!
The realm of magic around Meng Yungui is deepening from heaven to heaven!
In Meng Yungui's current state, he does not have so much energy to exert such a powerful domain. However, this man continues to squeeze the energy from his soul and body, forcing his domain to become stronger and stronger!
More importantly, King Yiluo saw that Meng Yungui's large field of spells was aimed at his magical powers. Every dao pattern and every dao chain was aimed at his weak spot!
This blow may kill him!
The corners of Yiluo Tianwang's eyes twitched, and he immediately deduced that the most likely possibility was that he and Meng Yun would die together!
Finally, Meng Yungui took the last step, and his realm of magic was completed. This last strike was like a vast sea of magic, full of mysterious magic principles!
At this moment, King Yiluo took a step back, spread his wings, and wrapped around countless human beings from the south on the ship, gathering them in his own wings to greet Meng Yungui!
The magic field suddenly stopped and stopped in front of the nose of the first Nantian human race.
Meng Yungui stood there, his strength suddenly exhausted, and he knelt down with a pop.
King Yiluo breathed a long sigh of relief, and the human races that were holding his wings fell down one by one. There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he laughed, but his laughter was trembling.
"Master Meng Tian, it turns out that you are still a woman, and you still can't do anything to these animals."
His body was shaking a little, and he said with a smile: "If you didn't care about these animals, you would have killed me. Hey, it's a pity that you care too much about the lives of your people. This is why your human race will never succeed!"
His body stopped shaking and he stepped forward.
Meng Yungui knelt on the ground and lowered his head.
King Yi Luo took out a feather, turned it into a golden sword, and approached him.
King Yi Luo Tian raised his sword. At this time, an old man knelt on the ground, tremblingly crawled to his feet, blocked Meng Yungui's body, raised his head and said: "Master, don't kill him..."
King Yi Luo Tian frowned and looked at the old farmer who was obviously facing the loess and his back to the sky.
"Say it again?" King Yiluo said indifferently.
The old farmer said: "Master, don't kill..."
laugh.
Yiluo Tianwang slashed down with his sword, and the old farmer's head rolled to the side. Yiluo Tianwang kicked his body away and continued to raise his sword.
At this time, a young man stood up and opened his arms to block Meng Yun's return: "Master, don't kill him!"
King Yiluo looked at the young man in surprise and said with a smile: "You dare to stand and talk to me?"
"master……"
Just as the young man said these words, the sword light fell and he turned into a headless corpse.
King Yiluo looked around and said with a smile: "Who else can stop me from killing him?"
Among the crowd of Nantian people, figures stood up silently one by one, blocking the way of Meng Yungui. There were old people, women and children, and young adults. They were silent, and no one was kneeling on the ground.
There were more and more people blocking Meng Yungui's front, so many that King Yi Luo Tian frowned, and the anger in his heart grew higher and higher.
"You maggots! How dare you offend the power of God!"
King Yiluo was furious and laughed loudly: "There are so many heavens in the south. Even if I kill all of you, there will still be so many slaves and slaves!"
His momentum exploded, and he knocked away all the Nantian humans who were blocking his way. Suddenly, these humans who were blown away by his momentum were held up in the air by a gentle force.
King Yiluo snorted coldly, raised his head suddenly and looked at Bai Yuqiong who was walking towards him, and said calmly: "Master Tiantian, are you going to be like Meng Yungui and rebel for the sake of these maggots?"
Behind him, the Nantianmen of the ancestral court was ablaze with fire, filled with endless authority!
Bai Yuqiong did not squint, looked directly into King Yiluo's eyes, and said softly: "The King of Heaven has unparalleled magical power, and he surrendered the traitor Meng Yungui. Killing Meng Yungui is just dirtying the hands of the King of Heaven, so let me do it. Thief Meng is proficient in martial arts."
Counting, there is no guarantee that there is no hidden secret."
Yiluo Tianwang raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile: "Master Tiantian wants to execute Thief Meng personally? I heard that you both came out of the Taoist sect and are considered brothers and sisters. Can you do it?"
Bai Yuqiong stepped forward, came to Meng Yungui, drew out a magic sword, and pressed it against Meng Yungui's heart.
Seeing that her back was turned to him, King Yi Luo Tian became alert and quietly stepped back to avoid her suddenly striking back with a sword.
He is cautious by nature and is not at ease with Bai Yuqiong.
Bai Yuqiong's eyes fell on Meng Yungui's face. At this time, Meng Yungui was actually smiling, looking up at her with a smile.
"Senior brother, why do you want to betray Heavenly Court at this time?"
The knuckles of Bai Yuqiong's right hand holding the sword turned white from exerting too much force. She lowered her voice and gritted her teeth: "This is not you! You can't save Nan Tian!"
"They were saved, they stood up."
Meng Yungui coughed up blood repeatedly, stretched out his hand to grab her sword, and stabbed it into his heart little by little, panting: "They still have hope, junior sister, kill me, and you can get Yiluo's sword."
I trust you can protect these awakened tribesmen, and you can kill Yi Luo if you have the chance..."
"No!"
Bai Yuqiong lowered his voice as much as possible, drew his sword outward to prevent the sword from piercing his heart, and said with a cry: "I can't fight against Nantianmen, senior brother! I can't fight against the second guard of Shenwu! I can't fight against Yi Luo
King of Heaven!”
"You can do it."
One of Meng Yungui's fingers was broken, but he was still using up his last strength to grab her sword and stab it into his heart. He grinned and said: "You asked me why I betrayed Heaven. I tell you, someone followed me.
He said that he had a dream. In his dream, the human race stood up, and after standing up, they would no longer kneel down. He said that in his dream, the human race would no longer be slaves and feed the gods and demons. In his dream, the human race would no longer kneel down.
Take control of your own destiny. This kind of dream..."
Blood flowed out of his mouth. There was blood in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred: "I have had it too. I also had such a dream when I became a god of the human race and ascended to heaven. Later I felt that this idea was very childish.
, then I forgot about it. Until I arrived in Nantian and saw everything here, this dream seemed like the devil in Tao's heart was reborn."
His tears fell one by one, and he looked up at Bai Yuqiong with a look of pleading in his eyes: "Junior Sister Bai, I didn't wake up until just now. This is not the devil in Tao's heart. In the past, I have always thought about how to cultivate.
In the field of magic, I have never been able to achieve it. When this dream is reborn, it will naturally come true. In the past, my fear was the inner demon..."
His Adam's apple rolled, he vomited blood, and suppressed the next words in his stomach.
In the distance, King Yiluo sneered: "Master Tiantian, what are you waiting for?"
Meng Yungui used his last strength to grab Bai Yuqiong's sword and stab it into his heart.
Bai Yuqiong's palms trembled, but she didn't stop him this time.
Meng Yungui sat calmly on the ground, raised a finger and pointed at the people in the south.
A smile appeared on his face and he murmured: "What a person can do without learning is his good ability. What he knows without worrying is his conscience... Children all love their relatives...
Everyone should respect their elders and respect their elders...Kissing relatives is benevolence; respecting elders is righteousness. Without others, reaching the world..."
His head tilted and he fell to the ground.
Bai Yuqiong took out the sword from his chest, turned around, and looked at the people in Nantian.
Meng Yungui taught her one last truth before he died. That was...
Everyone has a conscience in their hearts. People in Nantian are not hopeless.